"But if I did, it would have to be complete. You would know only being my slave and nothing else. I could never let you go, as it may be too traumatic...for you."Melinda trembled as he withdrew his hand. "I doubt Aunt Jo had any plans to let me go, Jason," she said in a small, uncertain voice.Jason was getting too excited. A stiff cock was too much of a distraction if he wanted to get to Diane's neighborhood fast.For a moment, his mind held the suspicion that the Harbingers had sent Melinda. ”I’m like, “Do you only watch scenes with two women together?”“No, I watch a man and a woman making love.”“Do you like the guy to have a small, half-flaccid penis?”He goes, “No, I like big, hard, throbbing cocks.”“Why are you a vegetarian?” I asked him. And it wasn’t even because meat is bad for you.He said that “raising cattle was bad for the planet -- with cow flatulence in the ozone and the clearing of land for the raising of cattle. What are you doing to help the environment?”“I’m eating. Woh itni gori nahi thi fir bhi unki nangi pith dekh kar mujhe kuch hone laga tha. Unki nangi pith jo kamar tak mujhe dikh rahi thi. Uske niche unki ubhri hui gaand mujhe pagal bana rahi thi.Maine kabhi unko aise nahi dekha tha aur nahi mere man mein unke liye kabhi galat khayal aya tha. Par aaj woh mere samne pith ko nanga karke mujhe dikha rahi hai. Unki nangi pith aur bhari hui gaand dekhar mujhe unke prati ab kuch alag hone laga tha.Bhabhiji pallu aur blouse ko ek hath se age khichte hui aur. I visualized myself spread-eagled and bound, my pussy slick and wet, my nipples hard and clamped. The images in my head turned me on more than anything ever had.Pressure against my cunt - I couldn't call it my slit or my pussy, not in this situation. It's my cunt, and it was hot and wet and throbbing with desire.A finger parted my sticky wet folds. Quickly another finger was added, and I was slowly opened up. Warm breath coated my slickened core before those two fingers slipped deep inside.